Righting the wrongs of my past Writing the wrongs of my past Rewrite. Re-right. Finding balance doesn’t erase the story that paints a picture only seen through certain lenses. The lens of the beholder, however, no longer sits at a magnification of the hundredth scale... A different perspective - a panoramic view - of this timeline that has unfolded. Streams separate and new streams join, but the flow continues toward something far greater. I am now a river; not dam nor eddy nor rocks will stand in my way. They make me stronger and louder, as I grow broader and deeper. I hear the streams as they bubble beside me at times, into me at others... feeding their children with all they can provide.

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